A Time to Talk

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)

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Through Forever

When our eyes met

for the very first time,

I knew it was you

to clear my

Uljha-sa aaj mein hue

Zindagi hansne-gaane ka naam hai,

Hans kar palon ko jiye ja,

Gaakar gamon ko piye

Love Is Not All

Love is not all: it is not meat nor drink

Nor slumber nor a roof against the rain;

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CHAND CHANDNI KO CHAHTA HAI

Chand Chandni ko chahta hai jis kadar,

Us kadar chahu main tujhe ish kadar ,

Meri

Babe When You Hold Me

Baby, when you hold me, my emotions makes it clear

Just how much you mean to me while we

No Such Thing As Happy Endings

The first night they meet

He knew it to be true

This girl who lied before him

meine jindagi ka sabse a6a dost paya.
Ek din jab tu meri jindagi mein aya, laga mujhe meine ek heera hai paya… chamak teri, y

KOSHISH KARNE WALON KI HAAR NAHI HOTI

ASAFLTA EK CHUNOTI HAI, ISE SWIKAR KARO

KYA KAMI REH GAYI DEKHO OR SUDHAR KARO

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EA DOSTO PHONE KARLEANA

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My One Eyed Love

I've fallen in love- I don't know why

I've fallen in love with a girl with one eye.